Lee sat at the kitchen table for three hours looking at the contract and looking at it again. She could find no down side to it. She would get major holidays off unless specifically told otherwise, she had three months worth of vacation/sick days she could take, and she got to wrestle all the time now. It was what she'd been dreaming about for years.
"But why do I feel so bad about it," said Lee.
"If it because of me, you shouldn't worry. I'm happy with the contract I got," said Kelly sitting down next to Lee. "Take the job. You know you want to."
Before Lee could sign the contract, there was a knock at the front door. A minute later, Drew McIntyre was standing in the kitchen.
"What are you doing here?" asked Lee.
"I figured I would come by and give you some words of encouragement," said Drew.
"Really? Too late," said Lee signing the contract. "I already signed it."
"Well. Would you like to call vine, or take it by his office?" asked Drew.
"Let's go by his office," said Lee standing.